【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

"Chameleon was caught and I heard he was sentenced to death."

"Humph, I already told you to send someone to win over Chameleon, but you insisted on waiting."

"Stop arguing. Chameleon's ability can deceive the eyes of A-level psychics. Our people couldn't find him even if they went there. The authorities must have used their trump card to catch him so quickly."

This is the headquarters of the largest anti-official terrorist supernatural organization, the Enlightenment Society. In fact, their existence may be even longer than that of the official Supernatural Control Bureau.

In the past battles with the Superpower Control Bureau, they have always had the upper hand.

However, this situation was broken by the "trump card" that suddenly appeared in the Control Bureau, which not only destroyed their three bases in succession, but also captured many of their people.

How could the Enlightenment be willing to accept this? Their background is much deeper than that of the Superpower Control Bureau. Not only can they tell whether a person has the potential for superpowers, they even know how to stimulate superpowers.

But the 'trump card' was even more powerful and unreasonable. It killed ten of their assassination psychics without obtaining any intelligence and losing so many soldiers. The Enlightenment Society became obedient.

In order to avoid revealing its "trump card", the Enlightenment will develop in secret.

There was a round table with four masked men sitting neatly.

This is an enclosed space full of metallic colors, and staying there for too long will make people feel depressed.

"He is not the only good candidate. The next target can be approached." said a masked man.

"Let number nine go." As one person finished speaking, a thin figure emerged from the water like water waves. The dead white light shone on her cold face. Her beautiful eyes seemed particularly lifeless because of their lack of spirit, like a puppet without a soul.

"Yes."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhao Xi was doing a miserable night run.

Because she was caught eating barbecue yesterday, Sister Fang gave her a strict order to lose weight, so Zhao Xi had no choice but to start her weight loss journey.

The nightlife in big cities is very rich, and there are night markets one after another. After going through one after another, Zhao Xi's saliva was about to overflow.

After running three laps, there was another barbecue stall 300 meters ahead. Zhao Xi decided to order some cabbage to satisfy his craving.

I won’t eat more than that, otherwise today’s trip would have been in vain!

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. A black figure suddenly rushed over, and Zhao Xi was caught off guard and bumped into him.

He was a tall and strong man in a black suit. He had one hand on his waist and was holding Zhao Xi's wrist. He was panting with sweat on his forehead. "I am Lu Changkong, the president of Changming Group. I am being hunted. Save me and I will repay you!"

His voice was low and weak, but he spoke clearly and calmly.

Zhao Xi smelled the blood on him and immediately put his arm on his shoulder, dialing 120 with his other hand. At the same time, he looked around vigilantly to see if there were any strange figures.

"Run away..." But she didn't come here for Lu Changkong's life.

Number Nine showed up, the small dagger in her hand was nimbly hidden in her sleeve, and the communication device on her ear was emitting blue light.

"It seems that Lu Changkong has not yet awakened his supernatural powers, but the prophet sensed that he has A-level potential. If he submits to the Enlightenment Society, it will definitely greatly increase the strength of the organization."

"You must find a way to sneak up on him, guide him to awaken, and bring him back."

"Yes."

Number Nine glanced at the two departing figures again and disappeared on the spot.

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"The mission to get to know the male protagonist is completed."

Zhao Xi checked the task list and then glanced at the person lying on the hospital bed.

The man was in one of the best condition, with his tightly closed eyes and slightly painful expression, which gave him a kind of battle-damaged beauty.

1314 Happy: [Just watch it, I told you guys that the plot will let you know. ]

Zhao Xi nodded with mixed feelings, but she was more concerned about another question: "1314, isn't this a civilized, legal, modern society? Why is the hero still being hunted down?"

Zhao Xi has been traumatized by the first ghost world disguised as a fresh campus.

But 1314 is not surprised: [Isn't this normal? In the modern world, there are always car accidents and murders. ]

Zhao Xi: "Yes, I thought too much."

"Hello, I'm Mr. Lu's secretary."

Zhao Xi was stopped by a young woman in business clothes. She had obviously rushed over in a hurry, and her breathing was a little rapid: "Are you the one who saved Mr. Lu? What's your name?"

"My name is Zhao Xi."

The secretary was stunned. She obviously recognized Zhao Xi and was a little hesitant about how to deal with it.

If I were an ordinary person, I would just give him money in return.

But Zhao Xi is a star, and she was a hot topic not long ago, so the secretary would have more things to worry about. After all, Lu Changkong's identity is not ordinary.

But Zhao Xi obviously didn't have as many ideas as his secretary. He quickly wrote down his phone number and bank card, handed them to the secretary and said, "Please pay the medical expenses here, and as a reward, I will pretend that nothing happened today."

Her decisive action greatly impressed the secretary, who took the note and said, "OK, thank you for your help."

1314 Strange: [Host, are we leaving? Haven’t we already confirmed that he is the male protagonist? ]

When we left the hospital, it was already dark outside.

Zhao Xi got a taxi and told the driver to go to the hotel. Then he leaned on the back and talked to 1314: "Otherwise, how deeply should I get involved with him? I'm not the heroine."

She yawned, tears welling up in her eyes as she said, "I have to shoot a commercial tomorrow. I'm so sleepy. But why did they ask me to shoot a commercial for such a popular game?"

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"Okay, okay, that's it. Put your gun up."

Zhao Xi obeyed and did as he was told.

She is now dressed like Sally, the most popular heroine in "Gun Showdown", with short hair and British eyebrows, and her facial features are modified to be more three-dimensional. She is wearing a leather suit with iron buckles, which makes her look cool and beautiful. A pair of fingerless leather gloves and a huge gun give people a huge sense of contrast.

"Okay, it's over." Following the photographer's command, Zhao Xi finally put down the sniper rifle that she had been holding for almost an hour.

The sniper rifle is a complete one-to-one replica in pursuit of realism. In short, except for the inability to shoot, everything else is exactly the same.

Sister Fang came over and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll discuss this with them. You can go around on your own."

Zhao Xi strolled around this paradise in the eyes of players. Not only was there a full set of weapon models of "Gun Showdown", but there were also one-to-one life-like figures of different characters. Zhao Xi had not played this game many times, but she did not deny its charm.

"I wonder if I can take pictures..." Zhao Xi muttered to himself as he looked at these exquisite models, but suddenly a voice came from behind him: "Yes, you can."

Zhao Xi turned around in surprise, only to find a young man wearing a black mask standing behind her.

He was wearing a casual T-shirt and black overalls. He had fair skin and a pair of beautiful eyes under his jet-black hair. Each eyelash seemed to be drawn with ink. They were slightly drawn back, and he seemed a little shy.

"This is a display area for tourists to watch."

The young man explained.

"Really? Thank you. Then I'll take the picture." Zhao Xi thought he was a staff member here and said with a smile.

But when Zhao Xi finished filming, he was still standing there.

"Can I take a picture?" he said suddenly.

Zhao Xi was confused: "Okay?" She took a half step back to give him space.

Unexpectedly, the young man stood next to her, bent down, picked up his mobile phone, and took a photo with Zhao Xi using the front camera.

"Thank you." He put away his phone and loosened his mask with his hands, his knuckles clearly visible: "I'm your fan and have liked you for a long time."

After saying that, he walked away quickly.

Zhao Xi: “?”

The young man's movements were so fast that when Zhao Xi reacted, he could only see his back.

Zhao Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: What kind of social phobia is this? It's a surprise that he could still take a photo even though he was so nervous.

But he is tall and thin, probably a handsome guy.

On the way back, Zhao Xi happily told Fang: "I can be recognized whenever I go out, and I take photos with fans."

"Maybe they are fans of your cosplay of Sally." Sister Fang's words hit Zhao Xi hard: "How could it be..."

Xiao Xin, who was laughing secretly, hurried to comfort Zhao Xi.